#wrested

On March eight, 2016, Japan announced Bitcoin as a legal form of payment; its adoption was once flourishing and handiest certain issues may well be stated concerning the virtual foreign money because the digitally vulnerable inhabitants embraced cryptocurrencies. Japan was once a pace-setter in Bitcoin and cryptocurrency innovation and adoption. From ‘Miss Bitcoin’ to the…

He breathed in.

The air was heavy with the scent of mako, the long-gone mako reactors leaving their imprint on the bustling city of Edge. The blond man looked down from his balcony, eagle sharp gaze skirting along the streets, absorbing the sights around him, trying to identify that pressure he felt deep within him.

He felt jittery; pupils darted in every direction and his teeth were gnashed together. The frustration affecting him was absolute and wasn’t even fully his own feelings. Being a WEAPON was no fun and games. Having to be at the Planet’s fickle beck and call kept him chained to Her but it was infinitely better than the alternative.

Jenova.

Even now, he felt those foreign cells in his body. He shuddered, his shoulders giving a mighty shake, the jet black wing attached folding in half, curling up against his back. 

Absolutely disgusting.

Cloud sent a venomous glare over his left shoulder before slightly giving a roll of his eyes and growled, directing his focus back at studying Edge before he had a mind to try and rip off the damn feathered menace. 

The beeping of the vehicles that dotted the streets down below made the blond frown. Normally he was completely fine with them and could easily ignore them but right now, he was on hyper alert and even the slightest of movement would make him want leap up and stomp down whatever it was that had moved. 

He wanted some action and he wanted it now.

A small tinny kweh broke through the monotony of honking cars and murmuring voices of the people below him. Cloud carefully pulled out the PHS in his back pocket, a text message update lighting up the screen and a tinge of amusement flaring, causing his frown to disappear. Yuffie. She must’ve gotten to his PHS the last time she visited him. Cheeky thing she was. The blond tilted the screen, raising a brow when he noticed who it was from.

<text: 10:34> Activity noted in the Northern Crater area.

yEs. fIGHt. deSTRoy tHE CaLAmiTy.

This was it. This was what he had been itching for all morning. Was it Sephiroth again? Those remnants from last time? Whoever or even whatever it was, Cloud would put it down as per his duty.

Black feathers announced the WEAPON’s departure, floating slowly onto the marble of the balcony of the blond’s apartment, the winged being equipped with weapons, a mere speck in the distance.